No good match

Awkwardly staring at him with a weird smile, she extended her hand, "Jin-joo Kim."

Receiving her hand, he smiled, "Grayson Flynn."

"Ah, I see, Seb's dad, right?" When he nodded, she beamed a and hugged him, "So nice to meet you soon-to-be father in-law!"

He giggled as he pats her back, "Am happy to meet you too." After he pulled away, he cupped her cheeks, "I guess my son was so lucky to meet a gorgeous woman like you."

"Aww," She blushed while tangling one strand of hair with her finger.

"You're an amazing artist. I usually watch most of your shows and listen to your podcasts."

"Thanks. Well, you see, it has been stress, load, and all of that since I got pregnant. Appearing on TV this period is very rare for me."

"I understand." He nodded.

"I just wish I can do away with my pregnancy and get back to work properly." She hesitantly sighed.

"Sooner my dear," He chuckled. "After some time from now, you'll feel free again."

"Ugh, hope so." She sighed.

.....

An uncompleted building

Outside

"And I didn't deny it, Ryan!" She retorted aggressively as she tried to struggle herself from the guards, "She's no good match for me neither you."

"Really?" He annoyingly scoop her chin in his hand and gritted his teeths, "My Anastasia you see is a hundred percent much better and grader than a cheap brat like you!" He slapped her.

"Ryan, calm down." Elliot patted his shoulder as he narrowed his eyes at her, "A mistress will always remain a mistress. Yes Sofia, you heard me right."

"Am not a mistress you coward!" She spat on his face.

Elliot smirk devilishly as he dip his hand into his pocket and brought out a white handkerchief to wipe his face.

"None of you are a stand for me!" Struggling with the guards, "Get your filthy hands off me, jaguars!"

"Hey, Sofia," Sebastian warned. "Mind how you open your rotten mouth to blab nonsense. Just because I stood there quiet doesn't mean I don't know how to lose my temper on bad people."

"Just get lost and find something better to do with your wasted life!"

Sebastian balled his hands into a fist as he fumed up. If he lay his anger on her, she won't live to tell the story. He close his eyes and took a deep breath. "Thank your stars, am not in Ryan's shoes, you would have been so dead by now."

"Like she won't?" Dong-Hyun scoffed wolfishly while crossing his arms, "My sister is admitted in the hospital because of what she did."

"Hey, Mr Asian, I have nothing to do with you and your nauseous family members." She gritted her teeths.

"Can you repeat that again?" He asked while walking towards her.

"Okay, okay, okay, chill a bit." Calvin held his arm which he was already folding his sleeves. "A wrestling mania won't happen here now. Sofia is a slut. There's no one who doesn't know her in the whole of Los Angeles clubhouses."

"Of course, that's her resident villa." Donald mocked her.

"Up till now, I can't imagine what amuse her to Ryan."

"Seriously Elliot, I bet she casted a fucking love spell on me back then." Ryan sighed. "She almost wreck me down." His daggering eyes pierce in hers, "Daughter of a prostitute."

"Don't you dare call me that, Ryan, or else–"

"Or else what?" Ryan grabbed her wrists and pull her closer to himself, "Tell me, what will you do? Huh?"

Staring into each other's eyes for a long time. Ryan was confused of what to do to her at the moment. Whether to smash her head with a rock or throw her off the cliff.

He let go of her irritatedly, "Thank your stars I don't thrash women, you would have gotten a big piece of me." He turn his eyes over to the thugs beside her including the old man. He snapped his fingers just twice and his guards knew what to do instantly.

They took the goons into the building and gave them the beaten of their lives. Ryan patiently stood and crossed his arms as he paid attention to the bitch who was still held captive by another bodyguard.

Few minutes after, the guards brought the goons out. They were severely wounded as blood gushed out of their mouths and nostrils. They begged for mercy but Sebastian instructed the guards to take them in again and lash more degrees on them.

They did. When they came out the second time, their shirts was covered in bloodstains. The old man almost passed out and started requesting for a glass of water. Ryan walked up to him and dash a punch on his face.

He grabbed him by the collar of his sleeves, "The next time someone ask you to kidnap another person's wife, what will you say?"

"S...sir...I...I...I'll refuse immediately." The old man shakily answered. And Ryan toss him away.

Not quite long, the police drove in, "Ah, Ms. Vergara, here you are." The officer smirk his lips as he started handcuffing her hands behind her back. "After killing one Mr Lavigne in a hotel room. You ran away."

"The prison yard will be your companionship now." Another officer told as he guided the thugs along with her towards the car.

While the police where busy taking them away, Calvin, Sebastian, Elliot and Donald waved 'Goodbye and enjoy your stay in prison' To them.

.....